♦→ @proudthunder │Continued From Here ✩
“Yes but see when I do it, it’s CUTE.” She smirked. “When you do it, it’s just plain rude.” She replied as she perched herself on the edge of his desk hands crossing over her chest. “This isn’t an interrogation, it’s simply a couple of questions.” She offered innocently. “Maybe if your weren’t so secretive it wouldn’t seem like such an imposition.” Her gaze dropped to his phone and she let out a huff, head angling to the side, long chestnut curls tilting with the movement.
"Also, if I were mad. Trust me, you’d know it.” She pointed out, grin widening. The brunette nodded toward his phone, “But if I were mad it would probably be because you’re paying more attention to that thing instead of me - just a guess.” She quipped.
